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Ars Moriendi

Mr. Bungle

He who hears in the vast silence
He who wafts on the red wind
In extremis

He who leaps across the precipice
He who steals pearls from the ashes
Ride si sapis

Ave atque vale

I shall rise again
Bardo of the flesh

So feast on me
All my bones are laughing
As you're dancing on my grave

Ave atque vale

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